Redhawk Caldera [m] old year absolutions

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Fox found herself on the outskirts of Redhawk Caldera. She had not spent much time visiting Wildfire, nor had she expected to when she had set out. It was only her intention to check up on her daughter and make sure nothing horrible had happened to her. Despite the fact that Fox had expected her children to go off on their own some day, she was delighted to know that Wifi was only a short jog away. Raven and Nightjar did not seem to have any plans on leaving soon, and she was happy for that, too. In time, they would have younger siblings to look after and care for. She had no doubt that Raven would be interested, though Nightjar might be a harder sell on the finer aspects of raising his younger siblings.

She had seen him earlier this morning, though they hadn't had any in-depth conversations. Nightjar was more like her in that regard, preferring to keep things short and to the point. It was a welcome relief from the likes of Peregrine, who she swore could chit-chat all day long about nonsense and what-if questions. Not that it was terrible, just not always what she needed. Her path took her around the eastern edges of Redhawk's claim, and she paused there, admiring the white snow that covered the majority of what she could see.